Don't Cry For Me Argentina
(andrew lloyd webber/tim rice)It won't be easy; you'll think it's strangewhen I try to explain how I feelthat I still need your love after all that I've doneyou won't believe me; all you will see is a girl you once knewalthough she's dressed up to the ninesand it's sixes and sevens with youi had to let it happen; I had to changecouldn't stay all my life down at heellooking out of the window; staying out of the sunso I chose freedomrunning around, trying everything newbut nothing impressed me at alli never expected it todon't cry for me argentinathe truth is I never left youall through my wild days, my mad existencei kept my promise; don't keep your distanceand as for fortune and as for famei never invited them inthough it seemed to the world they were all I desiredthey are illusionsthey're not the solutions they promised to bethe answer was here all the timei love you and hope you love medon't cry for me argentinathe truth is I never left youall through my wild days, my mad existencei kept my promise; don't keep your distancedon't cry for me argentinathe truth is I never left youall through my wild days, my mad existencei kept my promise; don't keep your distancehave I said too muchthere's nothing more I can think of to say to youbut all you have to do is look at me to knowthat every word is true